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Chapter 89

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She didn't fall apart at the hospital.

She didn't fall apart in the car on the way home either, which surprised her, or in the mansion foyer when Mrs. Paulson saw their faces and went very still in the way she went still when something significant had happened and didn't ask because she already knew.

She didn't fall apart at dinner that nobody ate.

Or when Neo sat beside her on the library sofa for two hours saying very little and being very present and she held his hand and looked at the lamp
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